Quick Transmigration Counterattack: Mysterious Boss, Don’t Tease

When the party secretary sent important documents, he saw the big boss around the apron and clumsily carved the cake. He stood outside the glass window, and the big boss was unfortunate, but he was very serious and focused on the things in his hands.

When you see where it is not good, he will try it over and over again, and strive to do his best.

Looking at him like this, I can't believe that this is the big boss he knows.

The secretary of the party knows the old childhood of the big boss, knows that Miss Yang Yiliu, but also knows that the wife of today is very similar to Yang Yiliu, just like a twin sister.

At that time, he thought that the big boss was Miss Bei Yuxi as Miss Yang Yiliu. He always thought so six months ago. However, during this time he gradually discovered that the big boss has changed.

All the emotions of the big boss are controlled by her. As long as she shows a smile, the big boss can be happy all day. All his emotions were touched by her.

Because she laughed and laughed because she cried and cried.

Now it is for her, she is willing to do these things.

Even if Miss Yang Yiliu is here, the big boss can't do this for her.

"Boss, there are several important documents that you need to sign." The secretary saw him finish and walked into the workshop.

Ke Yiyang responded with a cold voice, "Well."

Immediately and carefully put the finished cake into the box before taking the file from his hand.

After signing the word, Ke Yiyang said to the party secretary: "I will not go back in the afternoon, there is no urgent matter, and I will deal with it tomorrow."

"Yes."

The party secretary put away the documents and watched the big boss carefully carry the cake away.

The afternoon sun is warm, and through the glass windows of the greenhouse, it is scattered in a fine place, and the gentle light travels between the fragrant green leaves. The green vines are entwined under the wisteria rocking chair, sitting on a woman, holding a book in hand, watching attentively.

The soft light shines on the innocent skin through the branches and leaves, and the long eyelashes hang down slightly, like a butterfly.

A quiet and peaceful picture, like ink painting, is fascinating.

When Ke Yiyang walked into the flower house, he saw this scene. The line of sight passed through the flowers and fell directly on the beautiful figure of Wanhua from it.

The northern rain picks up the tea on the table and takes a sip. Then he puts it down. Suddenly, he looks up and looks at Ke Yiyang, who is standing at the door.

When did he come, there was no sound at all.

Ke Yiyang walked into the flower house, which was originally a spacious flower house. Because of his arrival, it seemed a bit crowded.

Bei Yuyu noticed something in his hand.

Ke Yiyang put down the cake in his hand and smiled at his lips. "This is what you like to eat. You try it."

After seeing the cake, Bei Yu looked at the cake and ignored it. The line of sight was put back on the book, but the lingering glimpse of the corner of his eye saw the white mark on his corner.

That cake is not...

Bei Yu's heart was amazed, but the face still refused to be thousands of miles away.

Ke Yiyang stopped talking and finally sat down beside him, so she looked at her so quietly.

His eyes are too hot, even if the Northern Rain wants to shield his presence, treating him as a transparent air, but can't do it.

The north rain slammed, stood up and left the greenhouse.

Looking at the back of her departure, the darkness of the darkness became a little bleak.

She, she still does not forgive herself.